Nassy Fesharaki Poems

What are there in nature, the hardest, cannot tell?
I look for some of words, crushed stand in desert
Walking on I slide; I'm exposed to stone or storm
Looking up, in skies is cirrus like halo; sun is lost
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Can you keep a secret?
I tell you don't you tell
I hate the standards
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'This is all what I have, ' one may say
'And no more; simply nothing else, '
Yes, of course, I can be you and me.
Our talents and physics, trainings
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I want wine

Ten fingers, many rings, pony tail
Doubtlessly attractive
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Sobana

Once a man with beard was questioned
"Where it goes? "
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Theater

They tell me
Right or wrong
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'George'
He said of himself
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To my right are stools
Cylinders of steel with the base
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But will I?

I drive all around
(Not of will but I must)
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Camp Davis Peace Accord

I flew; was fly
Kushk Nosrat and Sadat
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